Sara’s Self Discovery [Part 1] [MM] [MF] [BDSM]

MY LIFE

It was 4:30 in the morning and the pounding on my door was unrelenting. Who would be so inconsiderate to wake me in such a fashion ?
Stumbling to the door who was I to find but the wife of my neighbor.

Sara was just 25 and as adorable as they come, she had bright red hair and skin as white as alabaster with an assortment of freckles that highlighted her cheeks.
Her skin was so fair and sensitive I believe that she would suffer sunburn from a camera flash and she was 7 months pregnant.

She came to my place because she and her husband were new to our apartment building and I had helped them move in next door to my apartment.
Her reason for the visit, she was feeling alone and unwanted.
Her husband was a fireman and would be on call at the firehouse for three days in a row and then off for three days.
Being alone and in a new city for the first time left her feeling depressed.

Quick, I need you to blow me [MF] [blowjob] (Part 1?)

“Baby, come over here and suck my dick. Now!”

Anne was watching the tennis in the living room, dressed only in a stretchy green nightie and baby-blue foot mittens with anthropomorphized avocadoes stitched on, that said, “Let’s avo cuddle”. No bra. No undies.

I was in the office, and I had just worked out how to do a complex maths problem. I was feeling triumphant, and I had a throbbing erection to match. I needed release.

“What?” Came the call from in front of the TV.

“ANNE! IN HERE! NOW!”

I heard her shuffling across the hardwoods. When she arrived at the door of the office, I already had my shorts off, bare ass cheeks smothering the leather seat. My engorged tumescence was in my hand and I was jerking it furiously. Anne took one look at the situation and immediately got down on her knees and took over.

I leant back in the chair as she began to lubricate the head of my dick with her saliva. She carefully peeled back my foreskin, licking along every uncovered surface of my glans. As soon as the head was fully exposed, she put my entire dick in her mouth, and worked her tongue along the shaft and frenulum. I groaned in pleasure.

The Ticket Master Part 2 | Rape, Non-con, Blowjob, Anal, Redhead, Rough

[Read Part 1 first](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/erlcq2/the_ticket_master_rough_noncon_blowjob_redhead/)

**Again, I enjoyed writing this. Maybe I’ll do a part 3. If anyone had any ideas on what should happen next or just story ideas in general, comment or PM me.**

Holly studied herself in the bedroom mirror. In her underwear, the warm light made her pale skin radiate. Her auburn hair was loose over her small shoulders, she preferred it like that, the red strands accentuated her emerald green eyes.

*You’re pretty*, she kept telling herself over and over again. Yet she didn’t believe it. At the back of mind, a thought kept returning though she tried to keep it suppressed.

*You’re a dirty slut.*

*A whore.*

It wasn’t her own voice she heard it in, however. It was *his.* Her tormentor and violator. The man who has haunted her every time she closes her eyes to sleep or even just blink.

The Ticket Master.

He had ravaged and defiled her body. Used her like some disposable tramp, left her bruised and broken. She could still feel his big hands on the back of her head, forcing her down on to his manhood. She could still feel him inside her cunt, stretching her open. And, worse of all, she could still feel his seed in her womb. She felt like she had been ruined, a cracked shell of her former self.

The Ticket Master Part 2 | Rape, Non-con, Blowjob, Anal, Redhead, Rough

[Read Part 1 first](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/erl74e/the_ticket_master_rough_noncon_blowjob_redhead/)

**Again, I enjoyed writing this. Maybe I’ll do a part 3. If anyone had any ideas on what should happen next or just story ideas in general, comment or PM me.**

Holly studied herself in the bedroom mirror. In her underwear, the warm light made her pale skin radiate. Her auburn hair was loose over her small shoulders, she preferred it like that, the red strands accentuated her emerald green eyes.

*You’re pretty*, she kept telling herself over and over again. Yet she didn’t believe it. At the back of mind, a thought kept returning though she tried to keep it suppressed.

*You’re a dirty slut.*

*A whore.*

It wasn’t her own voice she heard it in, however. It was *his.* Her tormentor and violator. The man who has haunted her every time she closes her eyes to sleep or even just blink.

The Ticket Master.

He had ravaged and defiled her body. Used her like some disposable tramp, left her bruised and broken. She could still feel his big hands on the back of her head, forcing her down on to his manhood. She could still feel him inside her cunt, stretching her open. And, worse of all, she could still feel his seed in her womb. She felt like she had been ruined, a cracked shell of her former self.

How I came down (M17)y (F16)riends throat 4 times in one night [MF]

So this all happened about two weeks ago when my choir went on a new year’s trip to the capital to see the musical Book of mormon. It was an 4 hour bus ride, meaning that we arrived about an hour before the musical started, leaving us with only a couple of hours before having to go to bed. The place we slept at had been an school but because of the lack of students in the area (or something) it was now just an empty building with some furniture left behind.

Since we had the whole school to ourselves, (it was a small school with about 6 classrooms) me and my friend got put together (since we are some of the older ones in the choir (it’s mostly 12yo and younger)) in a smaller meeting room where we laid out our sleeping bags on the floor.

When it was time to go to bed, me[M17] and my friend [F16] decided that we really should try to get some sleep. But.. After about 10 minutes we started chatting since we really weren’t tired.

Mrs Knotty [FF] (LONG)

I’m still so flustered from what happened Sunday night but I need to share.

Call me Mrs Kris Knotty I’m 40, recently divorced, with my only daughter off in her freshman year of college and well let’s just say things have been a lot lonelier around the house these
days.

I recently watched Mrs Fletcher on HBO and let me tell ya I started having some very specific fantasies and ideas with this big empty house and my new found freedom. I decided to be adventurous and make a reddit account to feel out the waters, maybe find someone to talk about these fantasies with while I make a mess in my bed.

I made a post last week with a picture of myself looking for young men to talk to but after an hour I chickened out, deleted the post, watched some milf porn, and went to bed. “How crazy,” I thought, “I really got carried away.” I thought that was the end of this all.

Until Sunday night when something happened I could not have seen coming.

Here’s some context:

Finally [F]ucking [M]y High School Crush, Part 2

Wow. I want to thank everyone who enjoyed [Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ekjpu1/finally_fucking_my_high_school_crush/), and for liking my writing, my story, messaging me about your experiences with your own high school crush (shoutout to you all!) and letting me know I should write this next chapter. Unfortunately, part 2 doesn’t end well, but hey, that’s life. All I ask is that you try and remain respectful (but this is Reddit, so that won’t happen). If you’re only interested in the sex feel free to skip to **THE SEX STARTS HERE** , for everyone else, this is for you.

I got home Saturday night and was glowing in my post sex high. I couldn’t believe what I had actually done. The sex was incredible, and I felt like I had climbed a mountain and was admiring the proverbial view from the top. We set a time for next Saturday, as we were both busy with work and school, and we figured we would start again where we left off, this time with the Titans-Ravens game. Neither one of us are Titans or Ravens fans, and we had discussed beforehand that we wouldn’t be upset missing part of the of game to focus on something “more interesting”. As planned, just before the game I showed up at Ally’s with a pizza and “prepared to watch the game”. Her roommate was out of town so it would be just us, meaning we could finally really explore each other’s bodies.

My first anal [MM]

I never thought of myself as gay, even now after having sex with a man, I still don’t check out other men on the street, BUT, in the last couple of years I’ve become obsessed with trying gay sex. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to give blowjob. All of it. It’s come to a point when I don’t even masturbate without a toy in my ass while imagining a dick in my mouth. So I guess I’m bi, since I still love boobs and pussy.
But I live in a small town, trying it was impossible. So when I was told I’ll go on a three day business trip in my country’s capital, I knew I can’t pass that opportunity, I immediately started browsing the classifieds.

First day there, after work in my hotel room, I chose an add, a student, just the body shot, normal, average looking guy, called him and we set up a meeting for tomorrow evening. I was super nervous the whole day! Almost called it off, but then I remembered how long I’m fantasizing about it and said, fuck it, I’m going through with it. What happens, happens!

I let a stranger shower and fuck me at a party [FM]

He was the kind of guy everyone trusted. A bit older than most of us (we were all in our early twenties at the time) and he just sounded so wise. Kind of like the older brother you wish you had. Calm, always in control, just nice with everyone in general. Good-looking too, well-shaped body and tall and mysterious.

He rarely drank at parties. He rarely seemed into ladies too. Would chitchat them, but never anything sexual or even remotely related to sex in general. Some people thought he was gay, not into women in general.

I am not super proud of what I did that night, but I can’t deny it was insanely hot. I won’t lie, I had drank way too much. It was late in the party, I had planned to drive back home but there was no way I could even consider it. Very few people were left, but this included the host, a shy guy whose parents were rich and always wanted to be popular, two couples who would also be spending the night there (drunk drunk drunk! Did I mention the host wanted to become popular and had brought a ton of alcohol?), our older guy which I will now call Mark, and a passed out girl. Not sure if she got what she deserved, but I like to think she did, and I like to think the host used her good to fulfill his needs.

The Ticket Master | Rough, Non-con, Blowjob, Redhead, Rape, Creampie

**Enjoyed writing this. If anyone has got any story requests PM me.**

Holly was sat on an empty platform, at an empty train station. Her watch read 11:56 PM, and she was regretting having that stupid argument with her Mum. Okay, she had trampled dirt onto the living room carpet after Mum had just cleaned it, but it was an accident, there was no need for Mum to go berserk over it.

‘Fuck you!’ Holly had screamed, slamming the front door in her mother’s furious face. It was the first time Holly had swore at her mother in the eighteen years she’d been alive, but she was pissed and needed to get away from her house and her family. The dirt on the carpet was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Weeks upon weeks of arguing about chores and playing music too loud. Weeks of arguing about nothing.

Holly was fed up.

She was going to go to London and stay with her friend Jessica for a few days. Cool off, have some fun in the city, and come home.

It didn’t work out that way.